Winter gives him a grim smile. “I’m not the one you should worry about. I don’t know if I’m the right person to tell you.. well it wouldn’t be the first thing I screwed up. Nona... she didn’t make it. I’m sorry.” She puts a comforting hand on his shoulder, going off a limb and guessing that he was close to the little girl. “Oh but there’s good news! Arty’s back and... well I don’t want to die so just wait for Ivy and Jacob to come back from her apartment.”